"I originally wanted to come over and say hello, but there were many guests at your house, so I didn't bother you."
Zhao Dong asked politely, "Is there something wrong with Miss Zhang?"
Zhang Tong explained: "That's it, can I borrow a lighter from you?"
Afraid that Zhao Dong would misunderstand, she hurriedly said, "It's like this. My gas stove suddenly stopped burning, and I don't smoke..."
Zhao Dong took out a lighter and handed it over, "Light it first, then turn on the gas. Be careful when lighting it."
Zhang Tong was startled, "Ah? Is it dangerous?"
Zhao Dong explained, "Just don't keep your hands too close."
Seeing Zhang Tong's troubled expression, he understood, "How about... I go and help you take a look?"
Zhang Tong breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you very much!"
The two families are not far apart, only about ten meters apart.
As Zhang Tong opened the door, a little girl in the room said timidly: "Mom, who is this uncle?"
Zhang Tong was stunned and apologized: "I'm sorry, I haven't asked you your last name yet?"
Zhao Dong said casually, "My surname is Zhao."
Zhang Tong picked up his daughter and said, "Call Uncle Zhao!"
The girl shouted softly, "Hello, Uncle Zhao!"
Zhao Dong responded with a smile.
The two apartments were similar in size. He didn't change his slippers. He went to the kitchen to check and quickly found the cause of the disease. "The gas stove is not broken, but it is out of power. Is there a battery at home?"
Zhang Tong shook his head, "No, how about I buy it?"
Zhao Dong waved his hand, "Forget it, wait a moment, I should have it at home."
Yesterday when I moved, I bought two sections. He replaced them in twos and twos, and with a slight twist, the gas stove was successfully ignited.
The girl said happily: "Wow, Uncle Zhao is great, are you a superman?"
Zhang Tong was helpless, "Xin Meng, please don't joke around."
Zhao Dong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll go back first."
Zhang Tong sent the person to the door, "Mr. Zhao, thank you."
Zhao Dong said casually, "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, so there is no need to be polite."
Zhang Tong suddenly said: "By the way, it was your wife who went out this morning, right?"
Zhao Dong was surprised, "Do you know each other?"
Zhang Tong waved his hand, "I don't know you. We met in person this morning when I sent my daughter to kindergarten."
"Mr. Zhao is so lucky, and his wife is very elegant!"
"I've caused you trouble today. If you have time, please come to my house with your wife."
Zhao Dong thanked him and then left.
...
When I got home, I saw a pair of high heels at the door, leaning crookedly on the side.
Zhao Dong followed the sound to the kitchen.
Beside the stove, there is a graceful figure with a back, chatting away.
Zhao Dong tiptoed forward and suddenly hugged her from behind.
Sophie was startled, screamed, and stamped her feet hurriedly: "Zhao Dong, you scared me to death, be careful to burn you!"
Zhao Dong refused and said, "Catch a thief."
Sophie said coquettishly, "I'm not a thief. Didn't you stew it for me to drink?"
Zhao Dong leaned close to her ear and said, "The stew is for my wife to drink. Are you my wife?"
Sophie was so itchy that she turned her head away, "What do you think?"
Zhao Dong was reluctant, "You have to prove it!"
Sophie put down the spoon, "How to prove it?"
Zhao Dong came forward and said, "Kiss me!"
Sophie pushed him away, "I don't want the smell of cigarette smoke..."
Before he could finish speaking, his lips were suddenly sealed by him.
Immediately afterwards, a hand lifted up the corner of his clothes...